ILLUSTRATIONS
Irvin S. Cobb
Nobody paid any attention to Mr. Trimm.
Frontispiece
“Two long wing feathers drifted slowly down.”
Facing page 70
“I was the one that shot him—with this thing here.”
Facing Page 164
He Dragged The Rifle By The Barrel, So That Its Butt Made A Crooked Furrow In The Snow.
Facing Page 193
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